Muzyka pop - ogólnie muzyka popularna - termin ten jest jednak wieloznaczny. W najszerszym sensie muzyka pop jest po prostu każdym rodzajem muzyki rozrywkowej, niezależnie od jej charakteru. W węższym zakresie popem nazywa się bardziej "miękki" i nastawiony na masowego odbiorcę odłam muzyki rockowej, charakteryzujący się prostotą, melodyjnością i szerszym niż w klasycznej muzyce rockowej użyciem syntezatorów i studyjnych technik nagraniowych. Często style popowe są "łagodniejszymi" odmianami pierwotnych stylów wyrosłych z różnych odmian muzyki rozrywkowej (nie tylko rockowej), lub kombinacjami tych odmian tak zestawianymi, aby usunąć brzmienia nie tolerowane w danym momencie przez większość potencjalnych słuchaczy, oraz aby zachować brzmienia, które są aktualnie modne.

Uncle Kracker - What You Lookin' At?
Lyrics by Dan Colon
X-Factor Theme

Yo you dealin' with the X-Factor!

I got everything I ever wanted,
And I'll never give that back.
Well, I know you hate X-Factor, but you ain't gotta look at me like that,
I said you ain't gotta look at me like that.

What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?

You wanna rhyme pullin' stunts like that,
See never in my life could I front like that,
I ain't cut like that, I couldnt' run like that,
I'ma keep it non-fiction and take my hat,
Uhhh, Remember back when things looked grim,
I spent a lot of money and time on whimps,
I remember the crew, Remember the good times,
Remember the orange and I'll remember the sunshine,
It's all gone thats the thing of the past,
The fact remains that it moves real fast,
So while you sit around and hope things won't change,
I'll be sittin' pretty singing Hey Pac Wait!

I gotta' tell you baby, Life's been good to me,
And I know that makes you mad 'cause thats something you can't see.

I got everything I ever wanted,
And I'll never give that back.
Well, I know you hate X-Factor, but you ain't gotta look at me like that,
I said you ain't gotta look at me like that.

What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?

Yo hear me comin' off of songs of redemption,
I've been a prass for rast and attaption,
I've got your extention, but I'll probably never call,

I'm apalled by the things you done,
Left a trail of wrongs and can't account for one,
I get done and I'm glad, but it's a shame you waste it,
You want this so bad you can taste it!
Detroit love do you feel now!?
A stick can move can you feel now!?
I'm on a ride for the 2-triple-0,
Full flair your all american hero!

I gotta' tell you baby, Life's been good to me,
And I know that makes you mad 'cause thats something you can't see.

I got everything I ever wanted,
And I'll never give that back.
Well, I know you hate X-Factor, but you ain't gotta look at me like that,
I said you ain't gotta look at me like that.

What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?

I'm here to tell you baby, Life's been good to me,
And I know that makes you mad 'cause thats something you can't see.

I got everything I ever wanted,
And I'll never give that back.
Well, I know you hate X-Factor, but you ain't gotta look at me like that,
I said you ain't gotta look at me like that.

What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
What you lookin' at?
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